"Xiaoyou, Ding Xiu is right, we can't take this money." Gu Beimo also nodded, and persuaded: "The most difficult thing in this world is human favor, since we can't help Mr. Song do things, how can we be embarrassed to accept such a big favor from him?" ”

"But...... But ......" Shen You didn't expect Gu Beimo to have the same meaning as Ding Xiu, and he couldn't help but reddened his eyes, and tears hung on the corners of his eyes.

"Mr. Song, here you go." But she still handed the check to Song Jiade, sniffed, and felt extremely lost.

"Hehe, you can keep the check." Song Jiade was a little surprised in his heart, and glanced at the three of them again, he smiled and didn't pick up the check handed back by Shen You, "I Song Jiade has never had the habit of taking back the money I took out, and besides, it's not for you, I bought your things." ”

"You buy us, not because you need it, but because you need us, but unfortunately we still have our own mission, so we can't take this money." Ding Xiu motioned for Shen You to put the check on the coffee table, then got up and said, "Please forgive me, Mr. Song, we won't bother." ”

Gu Beimo and Shen You also stood up, and the two of them looked at Song Jiade apologetically. The little girl glanced at the check reluctantly, and then, as if she had made a great determination, her little face tense and turned away.

"Three, please stay." Song Jiade didn't expect Ding Xiu to be so stubborn, the more he looked at this young man in his heart, the more he liked it. "Since you don't plan to stay in Jiaping City, can you do me a favor?"

"Please." Ding Xiu nodded.

"If it's convenient, just stay in Jiaping City for a few more days, my daughter is going to Heqi Town soon, and I want to bother the three escorts at that time, how about it?" Song Jiade's mind turned a thousand times in a short time, and he immediately thought of a task that was very suitable for his follow-up plan.

Although he has already arranged manpower in advance for this matter, if he adds Ding Xiu and the others, he will definitely be more at ease.

"Heqi Town?" Ding Xiu looked towards Gu Beimo, wondering where this place was.

"I haven't been." Gu Beimo shook his head, and there was no impression in his mind.

"It's about a day and a half away from Jiaping, and Xijun went over to do some things for me." Song Jiade said.

"Yes." Ding Xiu agreed without hesitation.

The three of them were about to go out, but they were stopped by Song Jiade again.

"Is there anything else with Mr. Song?" Ding Xiu asked.

"Take the check, I have already received your materials, if you don't want the check, I won't return the things." Song Jiade laughed and pushed the check on the coffee table towards Shen You. "Besides, you promised to help me with this, so there is no such thing as owe me a favor."

Shen You looked at Ding Xiu.

"Xiaoyou, take it. Then we would be disrespectful. Song Jiade's words have already been said to this, and it would be hypocritical for Ding Xiu to continue to refuse.

"Hooray!" The check went and was recovered, and Shen You's heart blossomed.

Song Jiade smiled as he watched his subordinates drive them out of the villa, and when his face gradually returned to peace, he was a little more worried.

It was night, Luo's Manor in Jiaping City.

Nestled on the outskirts of the western part of the city, the estate is far from the hustle and bustle of the city centre and occupies a large area near the mountains and water.

The owner of Luo's manor is named Luo Bingrun, and he is the president of Changxing Society, the most powerful force in the underground society of Jiaping City.

Speaking of Changxing Society, it can be said that everyone knows about it in Jiaping City, its history is almost as long as the city, and in the beginning, almost all the members of the society came from the poor families at the bottom.

At that time, there were dozens of such associations in the city, which brought a lot of hidden dangers to the security of the city, and once made the citizens dare not go out at night.

In order to maintain the normal order of the city, the Jiaping authorities adopted the means adopted by these associations to support one faction and suppress the other: first raise the "wolves" into "dogs", and then let the "dogs" bite other "wolves".

This move can be said to have a remarkable effect, dozens of clubs fought viciously, and only a few "dogs" such as Changxing Society and Daquan Society survived to the end. Among them, Changxing Society is the most obedient and fierce, and in the eyes of the authorities, it is the perfect candidate for underground agents.

Luo Bingrun has now cleared his identity and runs entertainment cities and other industries in Jiaping, but he has not let go of his community power, but has gradually hidden his identity behind the scenes. In addition to needing to come forward to deal with shady things for some big people, he mostly lives in his manor and enjoys life on weekdays.

"Master Luo, there are guests asking to see." The housekeeper Qi Si brought the news of a visitor.

Luo Bingrun was eating a healthy meal prepared by a professional nutritionist, and he raised his head slightly and glanced at Qi Si.

"It's Wen Pengzhan, Wen Shikun and Wen Ye's younger brother." Qi Si said.

"Tell him to wait, and I'll see him when I'm done eating." Luo Bingrun lowered his head and continued to eat the food on his plate, at this time he generally didn't want to be disturbed, the people he saw were not the powerful people in the city who needed him to bow his head, this old nature of Changxing Society was not in a hurry to meet guests.

Qi Si nodded and retreated to the door, he was an old man who had followed Luo Bingrun for more than ten years.

When Luo Bingrun had not yet sat in the position of president of Changxing Society, he had two brothers with a very strong relationship, one was named Chang Zhiming, known as Chang San, and the other was called Qi Xinhui, known as Qi Si. Now Chang San is his agent in the community, while Qi Si is in charge of the internal affairs of the society and also serves as a housekeeper.

These two people are Luo Bingrun's lining and face.

"Mr. Wen, please sit down for a while, Master Luo just happens to have some urgent matters to deal with right now." Qi Si returned to the living room and said politely to Wen Pengzhan.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Luo Ye is busy first, I am an idler, and I have a lot of time. Wen Pengzhan pretended to smile calmly, but he was actually quite nervous.

He has been in Jiaping City for so long, and it is the first time he has climbed Luo Bingrun's door.

I heard Wen Shikun say that although Luo Bingrun's reputation is not obvious, he is very powerful, Wen Pengzhan came to the door of Luo's manor today, and he realized that what his brother said was true.

The estate occupies a large area, and it took a short time just for the car to drive in through the door. There are also some patrolmen with dogs inside, wandering around the neighborhood from time to time, and although it is night, the neighborhood is brightly lit, and the atmosphere of wealth can be seen.

Wen Pengzhan waited for half an hour before finally seeing Luo Bingrun.

"Master Luo!" Wen Pengzhan hurriedly got up and greeted him.

"Mr. Wen, I'm glad to see you." Luo Bingrun doesn't have much in front of him, he is in his fifties, he doesn't have much gray hair, and his spirit is well maintained.

After Luo Bingrun sat down, Wen Pengzhan sat back on the sofa.

"What is Mr. Wen looking for me?" Luo Bingrun and Wen Pengzhan were not familiar with each other, and seeing that he was just selling Wen Shikun a face, he didn't speak too politely, and asked straight to the point.

"Master Luo, today's auction conference, I don't know if you have paid attention to it?" Wen Pengzhan accompanied the smiling face, saw Luo Bingrun nodded, and continued: "There is a weapon called 'Yanlong Hand' at the auction. ”

"The blade?" Luo Bingrun was a little impressed.

"You've got a good memory."

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Luo Bingrun didn't have much patience left for Wen Pengzhan.

"I know who the buyer who photographed it is, and I want this blade." Wen Pengzhan's face became excited as he spoke.

"Qi Si, send off!" Luo Bingrun's face suddenly turned cold.

"Master Luo, you misunderstood!" Wen Pengzhan didn't expect Luo Bingrun to give himself a chance to say the following, and quickly explained: "I know the rules in our Jiaping City. ”

"Do you know the rules and make such a request?" Luo Bingrun said: "If it weren't for your brother Wen Shikun's face, if you came to the door this time, I could call you back." ”

The triennial auction conference is one of the grand events in Jiaping City, and no one in the city, whether it is the powerful or the ninth-rated, no one dares to move any crooked thoughts during the conference. Just now, Wen Pengzhan said that he wanted the items that others auctioned, which is a taboo in the auction conference, because in Jiaping City, the buyers who participate in the auction are protected by the local government and laws whether they are property or personal safety.

"Yes, yes!" Wen Pengzhan knew that Luo Bingrun was not someone he could afford to provoke in Jiaping City, and when he saw that he was angry, he was inexplicably a little flustered.

Fortunately, he immediately stabilized his mind again and continued to explain: "The person who took the 'Yanlong Hand' has no power or power, he is just a small soldier of the border guards, and I can't be clearer about his identity. Moreover, they have no relatives and no reason in Jiaping City...... I'm willing to pay 30,000 bries, I hope you can help me get this gun blade. ”

"Hmph, naïve. Can a border guard soldier auction the goods of our auction conference? Luo Bingrun snorted coldly.

"Ding Xiu's kid just took shit luck, I can vouch for my life, he definitely doesn't have any backing behind him." Wen Pengzhan lived in the W47 camp for a period of time and was very clear about Ding Xiu's background. It's just that what he didn't know was that after he moved away, Ding Xiu's life experience changed a lot.

"Although 30,000 Brie is not a small amount of money, it is not worth the risk of my Luo Bingrun." Luo Bingrun shook his head, he was able to develop Changxing Club into the largest club in Jiaping City, relying on his character of knowing how to advance and retreat.

"The person you said is called Ding Xiu?" Qi Si, who had been waiting next to him and had not spoken, suddenly asked, and after getting Wen Pengzhan's affirmative look, he leaned over and whispered in Luo Bingrun's ear.

After listening to Qi Si's words, Luo Bingrun's eyebrows trembled slightly, "The 'crow' is not saved?" ”

Qi Si shook his head.

Luo Bingrun's breath suddenly became a little heavier, and he glanced at Wen Pengzhan: "Mr. Wen, please go back first, I'll think about it." ”

"Okay, I'll wait for your news from Master Luo." Wen Pengzhan was overjoyed suddenly, and Luo Bingrun's tone could be heard and obviously began to loosen.

Wen Pengzhan originally planned to deal with Ding Xiu himself, but after thinking about it, he felt that this was inappropriate.

Although his status in Jiaping City is not obvious, he is covered by his brother Wen Shikun, and everyone usually respects three points when he goes in and out.

This time, if he condescended to compete with a small soldier of the border guards from outside, he would undoubtedly lose his dignity, and he would probably be tolerated by the Wen family, who were extremely face-heavy.

So Wen Pengzhan thought about it, and decided to follow Luo Bingrun's path, even if it cost a huge sum of 30,000 yuan, it was nothing, and it was a big deal to think that the "hand of Yanlong" was bought by himself with money at the auction.